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Isham Jones was born in Coalton,
Ohio on January 31, 1894, but the family had originally resided
in Arkansas. His father was a coal mine boss, and while "Ish"
(pronounced with a long "I") was still in his youth,
the family moved to Saginaw, Michigan where Ish worked in the
mines, driving a mule and a string of coal cars until there
was a collision with a shaft door. It was then that he decided
that music was more appealing and assembled a band for a local
church. A banker, who was a member of the congregation, listened
to the music and urged him to "go out and blown his own
horn."
From an early age, Jones had
musical aspirations which were no doubt inspired by his father,
who also had an interest in music. He studied piano and saxophone
while in grade school and high school. At the age of 20 he formed
his own orchestra and played for dances in Saginaw, Bay City
and other nearby Michigan towns. A script was submitted to a
Saginaw music publisher, and after several other scripts had
succeeded, Jones departed for Chicago. After a year of advanced
study and working as a saxophonist with several local dance
bands, he was ready for the big time.
For the next decade, Jones
provided his own musical background of violins, clarinets, saxophones
and muted brass for his Tin Pan Alley success story. The songs
he wrote and popularized were written specifically for the band
he directed. In 1917, while in World War I, Jones, in collaboration
with Tell Taylor and Ole Oleson, composed "You're in the
Army Now."
In 1922, the Jones band recorded
"Wabash Blues" which reportedly sold close to two
million copies. In 1923, the American Brunswick Company announced
that it had paid him over $500,000 in royalties. Also, during
that year, "I'll See You in My Dreams" was his first
hit, followed by a rapid succession of songs, including "The
One I Love," "Swingin' Down the Lane," "My
Best to You," "Wooden Soldier," "China Doll,"
"No Greater Love," "Indiana Moon," "Thanks
for Everything" and "I Can't Believe It's True."
When his wife Marguerita presented
him with a piano for his 30th birthday in 1924, he reportedly
stayed up all night to complete "Spain," "The
One I Love Belongs to Somebody Else," and "It Had
to Be You" to insure that the instrument would pay its
way. The latter number was later used in some 40 featured films.
Also during that year, he took his band to London where he played
at the Kit-Cat Club and he is said to have been one of the first
to take jazz to Europe. Prior to that tour, he had played at
the Lincoln, McAlpin and Commodore hotels in New York City.
Jones described jazz as "modern
emotional music. It is expressive of the happy dance; it is
rhythm that is simple and yet inspiring. It is music that is
irresistible to the feet and at the same time appealing to the
heart and head."
In 1927, at the age of 18,
Benny Goodman joined the Jones band, then playing at the Million
Dollar Rainbow Gardens in Chicago. Goodman reportedly received
his highest salary up to that time -- $175 a week.
The recording of Hoagy Carmichael's
"Star Dust" in 1931 pushed the band high in popularity
and helped establish the song. Also, during that year, Jones
composed "I Wouldn't Change You for the World" and
"You're Just a Dream Come True," the latter becoming
the theme song for the band. Gordon Jenkins, his chief arranger,
referred to his songs and bands as "the greatest sweet
ensemble of that time or any other time."
Jones wrote more than 200 songs,
of which 40 or more became hits. His chief collaborator and
lyricist was Gus Kahn who wrote the lyrics for "I'll See
You in My Dreams," "No Greater Love" and "The
One I Love Belongs to Somebody Else." Those persons who
recall the early days of radio will remember Jones on The Big
Show in early to mid 1934 and The Chevrolet Show in late 1934-1935.
One of the last bands led by
Jones in 1936 was known as the Isham Jones Juniors. The group
recorded for Decca and later became the first band led by Woody
Herman. The coming of swing and stylized bands gradually discouraged
Jones, and he decided to concentrate on writing songs; he was
already independently well off from his royalties. He had varied
interests in retirement including a general store in Shaffer's
Crossing, Colorado. Ill with cancer, he moved from Los Angeles
to Hollywood, Florida in 1955. He passed away on October 19,
1956 at the age of 62.
Paul Nero, a talented violinist
of the 1940s and 1950s, said of him in a tribute that he set
a standard for dance music that was superior to anything that
played in dance halls and hotel rooms. If the sidemen and arrangers
met his most exacting standards, they somehow managed to get
with the band. The list reads like a "who's who" -
Gordon Jenkins, Larry Clinton, Victor Young, George Bassman,
Woody Herman and Saxie Dowell.
Five out of six musicians who
worked for him stated how difficult it was to work for this
driver, and six out of six musicians readily admitted that he
was one of the finest natural musicians that they had ever known.
He drove himself twice as hard as any of his band. His only
message was that "it's either good or it stinks."
In his demands on himself and
his musicians, he perhaps forgot that everyone did not feel
as strongly about his standards as he did. He could be very
severe with anyone who did not apply himself, but the very same
individuals, whom he had reportedly physically tossed out of
his band, were the very same persons who expressed delight about
the first time they worked for him. Very few people would admit
to having any feeling about him other than one of deep respect.
If Jones had known that someone
had written a tribute to him, he would probably have thrown
a stack of manuscripts at him. He never suffered from anything
resembling the neurotic compulsion to be wanted or loved. What
he did for so many people was not motivated by a search for
admiration, respect or love. You took him the way he was, or
just did not take him at all. If he knew that you were really
trying to do your best, that was enough for him. He hated any
form of hypocrisy, almost to the point of mania. He admired
talent and ability almost to the point of hero worship.
His critics related how conservative
he was and how he had the same currency that he first earned
at the College Inn. At an ASCAP dinner, Nero mentioned to him
his theory that if the dance bands ever came back, his specific
style of playing could be the biggest thing that ever happened.
He agreed, and three years later, he gave Nero his extensive
music library. When Nero attempted to thank him, he screamed
that he was an unprintable idiot if he thought he gave it to
him because he liked him or wanted thanks. "If I didn't
think you could handle this thing," he said, "I wouldn't
LEND you one of these arrangements."
During drives with Nero along
the Pacific Coast in 1955, he would point out a particularly
nice piece of scenery or expound on some philosophy, and he
would yell at the top of his lungs when he talked about idiot
musicians, or "Don't hand me any of that crap about the
band business being dead. Maybe it's sick, so don't stand around
crying. Do something about it. Don't wait for anyone else to
help you."
He was always up-to-date on
the issues of the day; he knew about the commercial possibilities
of television and knew the music business had changed.
Jones apparently appreciated
strong personalities and would pressure individuals to their
limits. When he got Nero angry by accusing him of being a "yellow-livered
coward," Nero shouted back to him that he was a "dogmatic
old man living in the past." Jones in turn broke into one
of those big grins of his and poked Nero with one of his long
arms and said, "Well, now, that's the way I like to hear
you talk; I was beginning to think you were another one of those
sissy fiddle players."
Nero concluded his tribute
by saying, "I'm sure going to hate missing the first time
you tell off one of those trumpet players up there. Don't be
too hard on them. Remember, they didn't have a chance up to
now to work with you."
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Courtesy
of historian Robert Ervin
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